All Heavens Film and Television Adventurer

Chapter 43 Chapter 43
The 'Dong Dayu Meatball Tank Incident' finally came to an end, everyone was exhausted, and their legs and feet were a little numb when they walked back.

repaired all night,
Early the next morning, Awei sent someone to deliver something nice.

Uncle Jiu said that Shen Lang can play,

Then go on to study ancient books about zombies,
See if there is a good way to deal with the two corpses of the Ren family.

Four strong policemen transported 'that' thing to the backyard of Yizhuang.

"Wen Cai, at the captain's order, we brought the things over to you. Don't damage this big treasure."

Shen Lang fully agreed, "Definitely, I'm super stable. By the way, have you ever used this thing?"

The messengers look at me and I look at you, shaking their heads helplessly, "When it is useful, it means we have surrendered... When it is not useful, it means we have won..."

"Uh...that makes sense." Shen Lang asked, "Then there should be some manuals."

The messenger dropped a bag, "Here, here you are, there are all relevant things in it, this thing is not very useful, after one shot, it will take half an hour to cool down before you can play the second shot, half an hour... Hehe, People are being sieved by bullets."

"Understood, I'm tired, you go slowly..."

"Um--"

Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng were busy working on 'that' thing in the backyard,
Qiu Sheng rubbed back and forth, "Wow, this, Wen Cai, why did you ask Ah Wei to borrow the mountain cannon?"

Shen Lang chuckled, "Charming personality~"

Borrowing mountain cannons is just a casual question,

I didn't expect that there were really sharp weapons from the old times in the yamen,

This cannon hit zombies... Haha, direct physical demon removal...

"Fire wire, ignite, focus, launch, but only one shot... and then need 10 minutes to cool down..." Shen Lang said while researching, "No matter how hard the zombie is, it is afraid of the cannon. Send the zombies back to the west."

The black gun body and the wooden frame weigh about [-] jin. Because of the wheels, one person can push it, but it is a bit difficult.

The two groped for a while,

I probably understand how to use this mountain cannon,
I don’t know which dynasty left behind the Huoxianshan Cannon,

The operation is simple, aim at the enemy, ignite the line of fire, and the job is done in one shot.
If you want to proceed to the next round, you must clean the muzzle, fill the gunpowder, and then replace the fire wire, and you have to wait for the cooling time to expire... Otherwise, the chamber may explode...

As for the shells, there were only two shells left in the bag, each about five kilograms.

Today's policemen are all equipped with rifled guns,
The attack speed is much faster than the Laoshizishan Cannon,
So this ancient weapon will naturally be eliminated...

Qiu Sheng was full of praise for this killer weapon, "Hey, Wencai, you think we put glutinous rice in it, okay? When the zombies come, just bombard him with glutinous rice, he will definitely not be able to stand it!"

Shen Lang became energetic when he heard it, "It makes sense! Eh? But there seems to be something wrong..."

Great ideas need to be practiced to produce true knowledge!
Can't help but take some raw glutinous rice,

When lighting the fuse with a matchstick,
Both Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng's eyes overflowed with a sense of accomplishment!

'boom~'

The glutinous rice is launched,
The beautiful scene of falling snow~
It is this snowflake that is hot and hot,

They are all cooked...

That's right, fried rice burst out all over the place...

Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded, "How could this happen... Can fried glutinous rice resist zombies?"

"Of course not!"

Shen Lang finally remembered something was wrong,
Isn’t this the fried rice often seen in rural areas?
[Funny value increased by 1, currently 81/100]

[Funny value increased by 1, currently 82/100]

[Funny value increased by 1, currently 83/100]

Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng were reprimanded by Uncle Nine,
For the rest of the time,
The two cleaned up the fried rice on the ground,

The glutinous rice stuck in the cannon body was washed off again,
I have been busy until the afternoon sun is over...

Shen Lang was lying on his bed tiredly, "Damn... the plan can't keep up with the changes. Fortunately, I didn't stuff glutinous rice into it when dealing with zombies, otherwise it would be really bad..."

At about six in the middle of the night,
A group of people broke into Yizhuang with open fire!

The sky is dark and the temperature is still very hot.
The town was shrouded in a bleak gloom.

Awei led six young policemen and hurried over, holding a wooden torch in his hand, wrapped a strip of oil-soaked cloth around the top of the stick, and lit it with a match.

Wooden torches, with transpiration flames, evaporate all the moisture in the air. This type of torch will not cause eye-catching smoke, but the production cost is relatively higher... It is made of cloth and oil... Only in the modern period can such torches be made...

Awei ran in in a panic, "Oh my! Uncle Jiu, it's bad, someone reported that someone died at the entrance of the village. Needless to say, those two zombies have made a comeback!"

"what--!"

Uncle Jiu changed into the Celestial Master's robe, "Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, prepare the things you need to use, and let's go!"

Shen Lang and Qiu Sheng regained their spirits, and quickly stood up, "Okay, master!"

The group of people rushed to the town and ran around. Although the time had not yet reached seven o'clock, the streets were already deserted and the doors of every house were tightly closed.

When arriving at the scene of the crime,
It's completely dark now,
Awei pointed at the deceased and said,
"Uncle Jiu, look quickly, this is the person, I'm right, the zombies are back!"

The deceased was a young man. He died with unsatisfactory eyes. There were many bloodstains and claw marks on his body. He was bitten a few times on one leg, and then threw it by the side of the road. Even if this man is transformed into a zombie in the future, he probably won’t be able to run fast...

Uncle Jiu squatted down and checked the other party's neck with his hand. His neck was rotten... There were blood holes everywhere from the poke, but the wound had already clotted with dark blood scars, and in such hot weather, There was no strange smell emanating from the body of the deceased...

It can basically be concluded that this young man will become a zombie in the near future!

Uncle Jiu sighed, "A zombie did it again! Alas..."

Shen Lang's mental endurance is almost as strong as iron,

When Qiusheng vomited aside,
Shen Lang looked at the young man's trouser legs together,
With tweezers, I picked out a brown-black curly hair,
Frowning slightly, "This is...?"

Hold the curls in your hand,
There is no hint to increase the blood of zombies,
"It doesn't belong to the old ghost of the Ren family? Then who is this hair?"

"Wencai, why are you entangled with a hair!" Awei said, "Uncle Jiu, what should we do now?"

Uncle Jiu nodded, "How about this, take him back to the yamen first."

Awei shook his head like a rattle, "Don't! Don't! No, it's not good!"

Awei still has nightmares in the middle of the night and pees his pants,

Every time I dream of my cousin using the Nine-Yin White Bone Claw to claim his life!

"Uncle Nine, please, after that incident, I was scared when I heard this kind of thing. You want me to die by putting it in the yamen..."

Uncle Jiu thought for a moment, "Okay, Captain, if you have no objection, I propose to cremate him with branches from a lychee tree!"

Awei was ecstatic, "Great idea! Come on, give me a fire...fire..." His expression became bitter, "Wow, what the hell is that!"

A monster came sprinting from afar,

Shen Lang dropped the curly hair in his hand,

"It turns out that this beautiful hair comes from Xiong Da..."

(End of this chapter)